My wife is the sect leader

"clang!"

A cold light struck from a distance, directly cut off the long knife in Bian Fang's hand, and a section of the knife fell to the ground directly.

"Who!?"

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Bian Fang's forehead, and he looked in the direction of the cold light.

Not only him, but everyone looked at it in their hearts.

Who on earth has such courage! ?

How dare you tamper with the Cao Gang's Demon Slayer Conference! ?

A figure in a navy blue robe stands on the beam of the main hall. His figure is slender, his face cannot be seen clearly, and a long sword is carried on his back. Just by looking at him, one can tell that this person is definitely a first-class master.

"This... this is."

When Mu Jie saw the person coming, the fear deep in his heart seemed to be aroused, his throat was dry and cold, and he squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "Peerless swordsman!"

Mu Jie's words were like a boulder dropped into the water.

"what!?"

The expressions of many masters changed drastically, as if struck by lightning.

Isn't the peerless swordsman Xue Chen dead?

"Master, he...he was the swordsman that night." Tan Yun was taken aback when he saw An Jing appearing.

Zhao Qingmei also frowned, and said via voice transmission: "Be safe and don't be impatient."

For some reason, she always felt that this figure was very familiar.

It seems that Xue Chen, who was killed by the Cao Gang, did have a big problem. Since the real master has made a move, she is not in a hurry.

"Xiaojie, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Mu Jinglun frowned and shouted.

Mu Jie looked at An Jing on the beam, and said tremblingly: "Father, he is the peerless swordsman who fought against Tie Yunshan that night, that's right, it's him!"

Mu Jie was the only one who saw the match between Peerless Swordsman and Tie Yunshan.

Everyone looked at the man in the navy blue robe in front of him in astonishment, feeling confused.

Guo Yuchun thought of something, and his face became extremely ugly.

"He...he is the peerless swordsman!?"

A voice broke the calm, and then the entire hall was filled with discussions.

"It turns out that he is the peerless swordsman. In this way, Xue Chen is just a fake."

"Let me tell you, Xue Chen is only at the bottom of the tiger list, how could he kill Tie Yunshan?"

"The person in front of him is the peerless swordsman. Compared with this person, Xue Chen's momentum is a few points lower."

.......

Everyone suddenly realized that the body that fell on the ground was not the peerless swordsman, but the person in front of them was the peerless swordsman who killed Tie Yunshan, and Cao Gang killed only a fake one.

All of a sudden, the expressions on everyone's faces changed wonderfully.

"So Xue Chen is a fake." Ouyang Yu also frowned slightly.

Who would have thought that the Floating Blood Sword with a first-grade cultivation level would be a fake?But the real peerless swordsman is someone else?

Chapter 62 The Rotation Hall Kills the Quartet

"Whether it's true or not, just kill him at the same time." Nan Ming's eyes were cold, and there was a trace of indifference in his eyes.

"Your Excellency's courage is really not to be underestimated."

Guo Yuchun adjusted his mood and said calmly.

He didn't expect that instead of attracting the masters of the Devil's Cult, he would attract a real peerless swordsman instead.

At this moment, Faxi Temple gathers many masters, and it is undoubtedly a dragon's pond and a tiger's den to others, but this person still dares to go deep, which shows that this person is extremely confident in his heart.

An Jing smiled faintly, "As long as you give me Xue Chen's body, the war between me and the Cao Gang will be turned into friendship, and I will never pursue you again, and there will be no more grievances, how about it?"

Everyone present was stunned when they heard this.

"ridiculous!"

Nan Ming sneered, "You killed my brother Yunshan, the hatred is irreconcilable, and you still want to not pursue my Cao Gang?"

Everyone in the Cao Gang had a cold look in their eyes, staring at An Jing intently, wishing to tear him into pieces to vent their anger.

"Then there's nothing to say." An Jing chuckled, his eyes turned cold.

"You can't take Xue Chen's body away today, and your body will remain." Guo Yuchun licked his lips, his dry voice was harsh and unpleasant.

An Jing didn't want to talk nonsense with Guo Yuchun at all, so he flew towards Xue Chen's corpse.

"court death!"

Bian Fang let out a yell, and touched the iron whip around his waist with his left hand.

"Chichi!"

A chain of training seemed to come out from the waist, turning into a poisonous snake and biting towards An Jing's neck.

Bian Fang's move is a killer move.

An Jing stretched out his palm, and the long sword behind his back landed on his palm, and then turned into a cold arc.

Nine-character Sword Art!Pro word secret!

"Crack! Kick!"

As the long sword turned, the strange sword light seemed to form a vortex, enveloping the long snake directly.

I saw the long whip cracked and fell to the ground inch by inch, and Bian Fang was extremely pale, and retreated again and again.

"Everyone in the Cao Gang, give it to me. He must not be allowed to escape today."

Guo Yuchun said in a low voice.

Whoa whoa whoa!

As Guo Yuchun's words fell, the Cao gang masters hidden around rushed out one after another, directly surrounding An Jing.

"kill!"

Everyone swarmed up and rushed towards An Jing, and the crowded hall instantly became impenetrable.

"There is an ambush?!"

An Jing raised his eyebrows, and knew that this must have been arranged by the Cao Gang in advance. Did they know they would come, or did they ambush others?

In the blink of an eye, An Jing had no time to think, and turned the long sword in his hand.

"Puff puff puff!"

At the moment when the sword light fluttered, countless bewitching blood sprayed out, and then several corpses appeared on the ground.

"hiss--!"

All the masters present gasped, marveling at the power and speed of the peerless swordsman's swordsmanship.

"Does this Guo Yuchun still want to ambush me?"

Zhao Qingmei seemed to think of something, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

It has to be said that Guo Yuchun was so courageous that he wanted to ambush the Demon Sect.

"Go together!"

Ouyang Yu and Nan Ming also flew forward, one from the left and the other from the right. The three of them formed three directions, as if they wanted to surround An Jing.

"This swordsman is really courageous." Ming Jinghua frowned.

Dare to be alone and go deep into the place where the masters of the Cao gang gather, this is not something that ordinary people with courage can do.

Because, in the eyes of a discerning person, this is not a battle of spirits, but a court of death.

Cao Hongkuo's eyes were dark, "Let's talk about it if we can get out alive."

Others don't know, but he knows very well that Guo Yuchun is also a first-rank master, and if the second-rank Ouyang Yu, Bian Fang, and Nan Ming are added, the swordsman in front of him can only survive if he is a master of human flower or ground flower. down chance.

Bian Fang stamped his foot.

"Tom!"

I saw that the hard bluestone slab cracked instantly, showing cracks visible to the naked eye, and then the body rushed towards An Jing like an arrow from the string.

Bian Fang's famous boxing technique is the giant whale boxing technique. Originally, Bian Fang was enshrined by the Whale Gang, but he had a very good relationship with Tie Yunshan. Later, when the Whale Gang and the Cao Gang started fighting, he joined the Cao Gang.

At that time, because of Tie Yunshan's relationship, he joined the Cao Gang, and now he is still in the Cao Gang, but Tie Yunshan is dead, how can he not be angry.

With a punch, the air wave rolled like a raging whale.

At that moment, An Jing was like a small boat in a storm, inconspicuous at all.

"What a powerful boxing technique." Cao Ling'er was slightly startled when she saw the boxing technique that seemed to be sweeping across the sky and waves.

Not only Cao Ling'er, but everyone present was shocked when they felt Bian Fang's boundless aura.

Nine-character Sword Art!Fight word secret!

The sword light rolls, like a stream of light in the sky and the earth.

"Hey!"

The moment they felt the power of the sword, everyone present trembled in their hearts, as if an unstoppable power descended from the sky.

With the fall of that sword, the terrifying wave instantly split into two.

The waves are rolling, the vigor is long, and the sky-shattering sword cuts through the waves!

The sword light didn't stop, it was still spreading, rushing forward, and the target was Bian Fang who was standing in the middle of the wave.

"Pfft!"

A beast's roar resounded through the heaven and earth, and everyone seemed to see a huge blue whale crack and split into two.

At the same time, Bian Fang paused, and then his whole body began to twitch.

"boom!"

Standing in mid-air, Bian Fang's body exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist. The blood spilled in the hall, dyeing the ground red.

quiet!

The entire hall instantly became extremely quiet, as if a needle could be heard clearly when it fell to the ground.

one move!

Just one move!

Bian Fang, one of the seven kings of the Cao Gang, was killed.

Bian Fang is a master of the second rank, and he is a well-known master in Jiangnan Dao. Such a daunting master was killed by the swordsman today. How can people not be scared?

In the eyes of real masters, masters in the eyes of ordinary people are just ordinary people.

"Okay...what a terrifying sword technique."

"This is the real peerless swordsman, no wonder he dared to kill him."

"Who the hell is he?"

.........

In an instant, the hall was filled with voices of discussion.

Mu Jie seemed to have seen a ghost, his teeth were chattering.

Mu Jinglun, Ming Jinghua and the others also looked extremely solemn. They thought they couldn't survive the sword just now, which means that the swordsman only needed one move to kill them.

"Is this the demeanor of a peerless swordsman?" Su Ze looked at An Jing and couldn't help expressing emotion.

Looking at An Jing's figure, Fa Wu secretly sighed in his heart, he did not expect such a powerful swordsman to exist in the land of Dayan.

An Jing slapped the blade, his body was like a dragon.